Chapter 1684 The strange little puppy who jumped out from there, actually grows
Chapter 1684: A strange little puppy appeared out of nowhere and turned out to be so beautiful (please subscribe and vote)
Cui Luoyang stroked his tight eyebrows and let out a long sigh.
"Cui is a little worried. This is not a whim of those young people at all, but a conspiracy of His Majesty."
"What? A conspiracy..." The second master of the Zheng family looked at Cui Luoyang, who had a very gloomy expression, in confusion.
What a conspiracy, what kind of conspiracy can a vulgar martial artist who only knows how to drink and punch, and use his hands and feet when he doesn't agree, carry out the conspiracy?
Seeing the dull look of the second master of the Zheng family, Cui Luoyang, who believed that his IQ and EQ were much higher than the other man, felt a sense of superiority in his heart.
I decided to give the other person a heads up and make some comments to express my inner depression.
"If those young and vigorous vulgar warriors had His Majesty backing them, they would cause a scene in Luoyang on the day of the Luoyang Peony Festival."
"At that time, what do you think Cui should do, deal with it or not deal with it?"
"Of course we have to deal with this." The second master of the Zheng family said without hesitation.
"If we don't deal with it, let alone Chang'an, I'm afraid the people of Luoyang won't agree."
"Well, the nine top martial arts disciples of the Tang Dynasty have all caused trouble. Do you think I will deal with them all?"
"If we add Cheng Sanlang and His Highness King Wu..."
After hearing what Cui Luoyang said, the second master of the Zheng family felt that his scalp was numb and he gasped repeatedly.
"This, doesn't this mean that we have to face the wrath of nine or even ten important military officials in the court?"
"Oh...so, what do you think Cui should do?"
Mr. Zheng began to think deeply, stroking his three long beards and murmuring in a low voice.
"Does His Majesty want to prevent our Luoyang Peony Festival from being held this time?"
Cui Luoyang snorted coldly, nodded slightly and spoke softly.
"Maybe I have such an idea, but dear brother, this Luoyang Peony Festival has never been interrupted since this dynasty."
"If we anxiously announce that we will not hold the Luoyang Peony Festival this year just because of the arrival of those martial arts disciples, what do you think will happen to you and me?"
Mr. Zheng almost had three strands of his long beard cut off, and he sucked in a toothache. It was indeed a conspiracy.
Your Majesty may be satisfied and comfortable, but the question is what should I do with Cui Luoyang?
If other aristocratic families see that the Zheng family of Xingyang is so cowardly, I am afraid that the entire Zheng family will be despised, despised, and even ostracized by other aristocratic families.
And Cui Luoyang, a capable official highly recommended by Cui family of Qinghe, will also disappoint the family because of his timidity in this matter.
It is even possible that it will be difficult for him to obtain the protection of his family, and he may even lose more because of this.
"Well, let's not scare ourselves. We can only take it one step at a time. But dear brother, you must give advice to those talented people from aristocratic families."
"We must let them work hard to keep the bottom line this year, and don't let them succeed."
"And the Luoyang Peony Festival is a place for civil strife. If those Wu Xun disciples dare to do whatever they want, I will fight to get rid of the official hat on my head, but I can't let them do it."
After hearing what Cui Luoyang said, Master Zheng naturally understood what he meant.
"Brother, don't worry. I will definitely help you. In addition, I will say hello to the people below and ask the merchants in Luoyang to give more things as lottery prizes this year to encourage talents in the literary world..."
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Time finally advanced to the day of the grand meeting in Luoyang, and on this day, the Han and Tang Dynasty Commercial Banks sent a large number of people to distribute small leaflets.
The general idea is to tell everyone that tonight, before the Luoyang Peony Festival, next to the Peony Pavilion.
The business has been renamed Hantang Commercial Bank Peony Pavilion Restaurant, and there will be a grand performance. Everyone is welcome to come and enjoy it.
Because the Luoyang Peony Festival starts around 4:00 every year, this year is no exception.
The performance at the Peony Pavilion Restaurant was scheduled at the turn of the year and Xu, and the venue for this year's Luoyang Peony Festival was indeed held only two hundred steps away.
In other words, you only need to quietly enjoy the grand performance here, twist your butt, and then calmly wait for the Luoyang Peony Festival.
When this unexpected news reached the ears of Cui Luoyang and the second master of the Zheng family, it was already less than six hours before the Luoyang Peony Festival started, so it was impossible to temporarily move the venue.
However, Cui Luoyang had considered from the beginning that the group of Wu family disciples who came from Chang'an would cause trouble, so he had already made sufficient preparations.
As long as they are really performing, then let them go, no matter whether they are dancing in a hotel or wearing crotch cloth and playing horns.
As long as it does not interfere with the Luoyang Peony Festival, it will be fine. Anyway, today, everyone is relying on their artistic talent and their poetic attainments.
Time moved forward bit by bit, and Cheng Sanlang and a group of brothers had already entered the city and arrived at their respective positions and were ready.
It's just that I originally thought that I should be standing at the top of the scene, under the gaze of everyone, a rough man who recited poems in public.
At this moment, they could only stay in that restaurant in frustration, taking care of their musical instruments.
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As the time gets closer and closer, more and more people are around here. Even the Tianjin Bridge is filled with people who come to watch the excitement.
Even the talented people from the aristocratic families, surrounded by their personal followers, met in front of this restaurant and wanted to see what kind of trouble those vulgar warriors from Chang'an wanted to cause here.
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Just when the time was about to reach the turn of Youxu, a large number of fat and strong bodyguards who seemed to be anything but benevolent finally cleared a large area on the Tianjin Bridge.
At this moment, a very beautiful melody suddenly sounded in the Peony Pavilion Restaurant.
As the melody sounded, the noisy poets and common people gradually became quiet.
Soon, a wheelchair was slowly coming from the south. A young master Zhuo Shijia, who was wearing cream-white brocade clothes and a jade belt, had an extremely pale face, but was extremely handsome, sat in the wheelchair...
This troubled young master is very handsome, even more beautiful than many of the women present.
It attracted a lot of onlookers to look at each other sideways and point.
Fortunately, there was no commotion in the scene because the bodyguards who were fat and not good-natured were maintaining order.
Those talented people from aristocratic families couldn't help but feel a little jealous. A strange little puppy that jumped out of nowhere turned out to be so beautiful.
However, what comforts the talented people from this family is that this little naughty dog is very handsome, but the protruding belly is really eye-catching.
Accompanied by the sound of music, the wheelchair of this troubled young man had arrived at Tianjin Qiaobei, and he pointed as if he had seen something strange.
The stiff attendant behind him pushed him towards the peony pavilion, just as his wheelchair passed the vegetable beds.
Suddenly, a very deep and extremely loud voice suddenly came from the restaurant.
"Whose family is Baiyu? Return to the car and cross to Tianjin. Look at the flowers on the east road and alarm the people of Luoyang..."
And every time the man recited a line, a piece of white silk would hang down from the second floor of the restaurant, which happened to be the line he recited...
When these four sentences ended, the sound of music suddenly became louder.
From the roof of the second floor of the restaurant, a piece of white silk hung so huge that it almost completely covered the front of the restaurant.
On the white silk, there are several large characters written in thick ink and color: "The Story of the Peony Pavilion in Luoyang".
And the authors written below: Shandong Song Yu, Changan Pan An...
Next to these words, the outlines of a man and a woman are drawn. The man stands tall and tall, while the woman is delicate...